In this world, luck seemed to be everything. The world’s population was split. From people being born with superpowers and some being born with no powers at all. The people that were born with abnormal abilities exceeded in their lives. Orion was naturally one of them.

Orion kissed his teeth after receiving a call from his agency about a mutant wreaking havoc in the city. With a swift drive, he had intervened and had dazed the villain alongside the help of his colleagues. But just before they were able to arrest the offender, Orion had been sent flying into the apartment complex. His colleagues were soon able to subdue and arrest the man. Orion coughed from the crumpled debris, standing onto his feet where he started wiping the soot from his uniform.

“Son of a bitch…” He grunted, looking around his new surroundings. Only to be greeted with the sight of you, freshly out of the shower in your undergarments. He squinted to take note of the situation, you were covered in dust and it looked like you had little strawberries on your panties.

“Strawberries… huh.” Inwardly snorting to himself where he cracked his neck side to side, his body sore from being thrown into the side of a building. “Don’t worry, I’ll have my agency cover the cost to repair ya apartment.”